"Master, there are two groups of people fighting against each other, like gang warfare. The man and woman are deliberately creating chaos, and they came prepared."
Little Kingfisher's heart-to-heart communication timely arrived, reporting the outside situation to her master in detail.
"Shitou, close the door and take Xuan'er to hide in the kitchen at the back. There's an ambush outside, and there will be a bloody battle soon."
"Alright."
Shitou reacted swiftly without any hesitation, quickly closing the door, and in a flash, came back to pick up the Little Prince and ran to the kitchen.
"What about us?"
Wang Meng and Xue Mao were somewhat bewildered, not even realizing that their stuffed buns had fallen.
"You two guard the kitchen."
Su Qingluo's little face was solemn: "Don't let Xuan'er face any danger."
"Alright."
Wang Meng and Xue Mao exchanged glances and nodded simultaneously.